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The Seven Dwarfs。。。。。。 The green-haired little old man among the seven winemakers, squeezed his eyes, raised his chin high, and sneered at Zhou Ruyi, "We also greatly admire the winemaker who made this peerless wine, but as for you." ”

The green-haired little old man dragged a long tongue, looked at Zhou Ruis with disdain, and shouted contemptuously: "What are you!"

"It's just a milky scum!"

The little old man was very arrogant, and when he glanced at Zhou Ruyi, he didn't want to look at it anymore, for fear that Zhou Ruyi's face would insult his eyes.

The expression is very hanging! I am very dragged! I want to tear him alive!

The other six Heavenly Court winemakers were silent, one by one silent, looking at the nails and twisting the beards, although they did not explicitly attack and sarcastically mock Zhou Ruyi, but their behavior could not be clearer - that is, the green-haired old man was right, you Zhou Ru is scum in our eyes.

"Heh, is there a long whip, is there chili water, is there a smelly sock, is there a stinky sock, and the young master wants to hang this stinky old man in a green hat and whip him a hundred and eight thousand whips!"

Zhou Ru's eyes were red with anger, and the liver fire was rushing upward, almost burning through the sky!

"Aren't you stimulated? I can't stand it because I think there is a better wine in the world than Qiong Jelly and Jade Dew? I am jealous? I am starting to find fault? Huh?"

Zhou Ru's eyes swept like knives towards the seven shameless so-called Heavenly Court Brewers, and finally his gaze stopped at the red-haired little old man who had made a promise.

"Originally, buddy had a good idea and wanted to ask you for help, but unfortunately now it seems that there is no need for that, now, since you old immortals question the level of the master, then draw a line, let the master see and understand, how good is your heavenly court's winemaker, is it like others boast, you can make wine with a piece of!"

Zhou Ru carried his hands behind his back, his chin was raised high, and his eyes swept over like lasers, almost not scared this group of little old men to death, cough cough。。。。。。

"As the first handsome man in the universe, I must humiliate each other in words, suppress each other in action, strengthen each other mentally, and despise each other in expression。。。。。。 If I can't do it, I might as well die!"

Zhou Ru felt that his expression was very well done, very handsome, very wild, and very cool, but in the eyes of the seven little old men, it was not the same thing!

The seven little old men laughed, and they laughed together, and the seven pairs of small eyes squeezed, looking at Zhou Ru is no different from looking at a stupid bird.

"Snort。。。。。。 Whaha, what did the old man hear, and he drew a line。。。。。? How dare you say it? ”

"Provoke me, wait! To be honest, you don't seem to have any qualifications at all?"

"As a winemaker, you are born with a hint of syrup, and look at you, do you have it?

cynicism, contempt and scolding, fell on Zhou Ruye for the nth time.

Now Zhou Ru suddenly didn't feel a little angry in his heart, he plucked his ears suspiciously, a little incredulous, "What's wrong with me, I'm immune to ridicule? Heh, it's impossible, how can I have the urge to slap my face." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhou Ru stepped in front of the green-haired little old man, he was one meter eighty-four tall, and the little old man was one meter fifty, the two stood together, if they ignored the huge gap in appearance, they lived like a father and son, "Hey! son, dare you play a game with your father!"

The language is very kind, the voice is very magnetic, it is estimated that many young listeners heard Zhou Ruyi's voice, and one by one they pounced on them without going crazy and obsessed, cough cough。。。。。 But doesn't that have to be a female animal? This dry little old man in front of him is a naked male~

"Hey, what's the fun, winemaking?

The green-haired old man hugged his arms, raised his head, looked at Zhou Rusi, and sneered: "My Sikong family has studied the wine road for more than 9,000 years, and I haven't seen any technology, heh, little doll, it's windy here, don't flash your tongue when you speak!"

The green-haired old man opened his mouth, stretched his tongue outward a few times, and made a grimace, causing all the immortals in the hall to laugh, including Taishang Laojun, Li Jing and Feng Bo, the three old scumbags.

Zhou Ru was full of black lines on his face, he resisted the urge to kill the old guy, snorted, got into the Wal-Mart supermarket, took out a bunch of things, and placed them in front of the green-haired old man one by one.

Vodka, rum, gin, whiskey, brandy, jam, iced tea, Coca-Cola, measuring glasses, spouts, cocktail glasses, shakers, and a number of cocktail glasses.

As soon as the wine and utensils appeared, the eyes of all the immortals were attracted.

Especially the seven little old men who claimed to be the best winemakers in the heavenly court were the most unbearable.

Li Jing, Taishang, and Feng Bo glanced at each other, looked at each other, and didn't know why for a while, and countless question marks were drilled in their hearts, what are these bottles and cans?

Zhou Ru didn't do the plane, he couldn't do it, he wanted to do it, and he wanted to kill the seven untrustworthy, conceited, and shameless Heavenly Court winemakers opposite!

"Hmph! embroidered pillows, pretending to be ghosts!"

The green-haired old man couldn't help but peek at the little eyes of the gin, pursed his lips, tilted his eyebrows, and snorted disdainfully.

He looked at Zhou Rusi, flicked his sleeves, pretended to be a senior master, and said casually: "What do you mean?

Heh! Little B, you are really kind!

"It's too simple to make wine, why don't we have something fresh, we mix all kinds of wines together, who makes the best wine, who wins?"

"Yo yo, the old man heard me right, the little ant is going to turn over and the elephant! Mixing and matching is my company's specialty, what are you not good at, tsk, you have to hit the muzzle of the gun。。。。。。 Gee...... ”

"In a word, not comparable!"

"Heh! It's you who are looking for death, so you can't blame others!"

"Where's the color head?"

"I'll ask for all the wine in your library. ”

"No problem. ”

"But what if you lose?"

"Wowhaha, this is the funniest joke the old man has heard in 10,000 years, the old man will lose?

"Hey, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if! So, if you lose, old man cuckold, how about kneeling down and calling Dad?"

"Daddy, what's that call?"

"You don't care, you can just do it!"

"Hmph, that's good, the old man should win you!"